black coffee
Bitter coffee without sugar
It does not taste astringent.
All the emotions in memory
Dissolve in coffee
And that big smile.
So I fell in love with bitter coffee.
Shake sweet memories.
In the late autumn moonlight
Wandering in the ocean of thoughts
sleepless tonight
Give yourself a beautiful dream.
I won't forget it in the afterlife.
Intersection of gathering places
And the loneliness of waiting for a thousand years
Let love continue in the afterlife
Bitter coffee without sugar
Contains a lifetime of memories
In the best years
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Walk past the coffee house
Every time I walk past this coffee shop, I can't help slowing down. This is an unforgettable song that has accompanied me for countless years.
I remember that just after the Spring Festival that year, I opened a coffee hut and tried to go my own way against other people's gossip.
I went to Boshan to buy cups and saucers, made a set of coffee tables and chairs with wall cloth, and bought a European wine cabinet at the bar.
The coffee shop has an elegant environment, the music is full of lights, and there are flowers on every table with my blessing pinned on them.
After the opening, customers were crowded. I made my own coffee and hired a girl to help me. Soon, she was overwhelmed.
We are very busy every day and I take special care of her. Every night before work, I always drink a pot with her.
The diary I handed over to her looks like a love letter. Whenever I see her message, I can't say it.
One night she slept in the shop, and I was looking through the records and said, am I in love with him? It helped my soul.